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talking to myself is mandatory
it keeps me alive
it makes me feel liked
i want to live
i wanna shine
i wanna be good
i wanna be bright
i might get hurt
i might even stutter
its just a part
still gonna live it
gonna live out load
i remember how you bought me a cake,
i shook my head to wake up
i thought it was just a beautiful dream i was still in
but he was there for me,
with all sixteen candles on my cake
it said
"happy birthday"
it was the sweet sixteen like i always wanted
I don't write for LIKES
Never crave for attention
I write for share
Some ideas
Some words
Some stories
Read my writes if you like
If you don't
never mind... just pass
Tomorrow I write still
I will
We have nothing else
Between You and I
Only fake words
meaningless
Only false hopes
hopeless
Nothing more
Nothing less
Us was something in the past
Goodbye!
How is that we take everything for granted
And we don't realize what we have until
We see others suffering or barely managing.
We believe that they have some sort of good-will.

Took a plain, train and automobile,
Aside the monuments, we walk the streets.
These people are destitute; hungry and lonely.
Sleeping on the concrete floor and ***** seats.

When we see the difference in our lives to their's
We how much we have in comparison to them.
They savor every piece of food and fresh water,
Why wait? It's our turn to be the supporting stem.

We walk, we cry, we sleep, we pry.
We wait, we see, we hear, we touch.
We sense, we pray, we love, we hate.
We teach, we learn, we strive, we watch.

What is the difference between them and me?
We are human. Our blood is red.

Where love exists, there's only positivity.
Just to see them smile when you give - is enough for now.
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